Going Out
I've had enough, yeah
I'm going out, yeah
I'm sailing to sea, I'm sailing right out to sea
Make sure that you look behind
Banshee whip it right
Racecar we're off now, riding with top-down
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Pick me up now
Help me, help me, help me
I'm feeling lost now
Come back for me, for you
Fuck around is this really what you want to do, what you want to do
Please come back with me
I can't get over it
But you're out of reach
Why can't you talk to me
I'm fast asleep
Don't ever look back, don't ever look back
I'm losing it, you'll get used to it
Can't even follow the map
Don't even know where I'm at
But we're way too deep
And we're lost again, Angel heaven sent
Halo above my head, pray to god I'm dead
I pray, I pray
I've had enough
I'm going out
I'm sailing to sea
I've had enough, yeah
I'm going out, yeah
I'm sailing to sea, I'm sailing right out to sea
Make sure that you look behind
Banshee whip it right
Racecar we're off now, riding with top-down
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Pick me up now
Help me, help me, help me
I'm feeling lost now
Come back for me, for you
Fuck around is this really what you want to do, what you want to do
I'm going out, yeah
I'm sailing to sea, I'm sailing right out to sea
Make sure that you look behind
Banshee whip it right
Racecar we're off now, riding with top-down
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Pick me up now
Help me, help me, help me
I'm feeling lost now
Come back for me, for you
Fuck around is this really what you want to do, what you want to do
Please come back with me
I can't get over it
But you're out of reach
Why can't you talk to me
I'm fast asleep
Don't ever look back, don't ever look back
I'm losing it, you'll get used to it
Can't even follow the map
Don't even know where I'm at
But we're way too deep
And we're lost again, Angel heaven sent
Halo above my head, pray to god I'm dead
I pray, I pray
I've had enough
I'm going out
I'm sailing to sea
I've had enough, yeah
I'm going out, yeah
I'm sailing to sea, I'm sailing right out to sea
Make sure that you look behind
Banshee whip it right
Racecar we're off now, riding with top-down
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Pick me up now
Help me, help me, help me
I'm feeling lost now
Come back for me, for you
Fuck around is this really what you want to do, what you want to do
Credits
Writer(s): Almost Reality
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